Wei Zheguang's face stiffened, he rubbed his nose and said:
"Maybe, I'm not particularly fixated on making her like me... It's just that I'm holding onto a grudge. Losing to a high school student as a dignified man, what's that about!"
Old Feng sighed deeply, not knowing how to comfort Brother Wei who was troubled by love. He felt that the feelings between men and women were too complicated, far less simple than the paper wife from the terminal.
"Alright, I'll communicate with the nearby surveillance cameras and retrieve the footage."
He didn't bring his equipment today, so he could only rely on his brain. Closing his eyes, he emitted his Spiritual Power outward. The mental waves were like electromagnetic signals, continuously oscillating at the same frequency, connecting to the surrounding surveillance.
This was a signature technique of the Mechanical Domain, electronic branch.
A moment later, beads of sweat appeared on Old Feng's forehead. He said with difficulty:
